Soulja Boy - Grinding lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Grinding lyrics

This for all my n******gs out there getting money f** a hater, let's get it Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding Everyday I'm grinding Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw n******g I'm an outlaw Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw n******g I'm an outlaw Motherf**er don't play with me Came out the water with a f**ing pistol I'm too official, n******gs talking sh** But I'm taking up just back a missile n******gs talking sh**, next day he missing n******g dicing he's a b**h n******g You're a f** n******g got no loyal Came out the ground just like oil n******gs talking sh**, but where I'm found n******g up in Bay Town Where the bad business goes suddenly up And a chopper holds like eighty rounds p**y n******g don't want beef n******g knock out your f**ing teeth Tattoos on my V neck DJ cal it we the best Money roll like marijuana b**h I'm up in California n******gs talking that f** sh** ... run up on them Soldier tell them I'm the truth b**h you know I got the juice b**h I grind everyday Mother f** that sh** I'm getting paid Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding Everyday I'm grinding Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw n******g I'm an outlaw Working bait let's do it major Every day get into the paper They got that little Chopper Who f** n******gs Want to f** the players Get on my Grind! You n******gs is Grind! Why? We're just Grind! Get here with the Grind! Every day I grind [?] Nine Splash On my tiny Splash! Skinny Splash! Ass rich Splash! f** us out the club Winning With the money on that b**h Winning Swimming Outlaw, outlaw b**h I told that girl for fur [?] Money in my pockets Twenty twelve on million leeks, I'm making hits Put you on that base and sh** Know what I clang and I bang With the ocean gang f** n******g I'm a make you rich My swag makes the haters sick God, b**hes I can take a pick Coming hard like a hundred bricks Look like I hit a hundred leeks You can't f** with that soldier sh** Know her more I control your b**h n******g you know what it is Twenty twelve I'm going in At golf I'm born to win Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding Everyday I'm grinding Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw n******g I'm an outlaw